WARGASM

I call my life a war with death now the war is throughTime on earth is at an end death is overdueCannot buy another hour or bargain for a dayLife is theirs to give to me and now to take away

It doesn't matter that I've lived my life like I knew I shouldIn the cards before my birth did me no goodThere is no light now up ahead no open arms waitTo live long and prosper was not my fate

The line that holds you tight to life is a thin one indeedThe hand the blade it's cut in two with terminal speedA step to turn his eyes move in from out of sightNo name no face the time is now to shoot out your lights

Never gave a warning sign just appeared thereNo time to understand body cold with fearI'm being dragged down a gaping hole they're clawing at meSmoke fills my aching lungs my eyes cannot see

Now the walls are coming down I'm losing my gripColors fade they run and bleed I'm on a bad tripCannot move cannot make a sound the foul stench of deathNow inhale the ancient air feel the reaper's breath